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I was going back home about 1 AM on a hot night last summer. The air conditioning was out in the subway car I entered. Two of the three other people who got in the car with me walked through to the next car and I was going to do the same. But I saw that one guy sat down in the otherwise empty car. He had long dark hair and was wearing a black T shirt and khaki shorts that had very wide legs and he looked in his late twenties. He looked handsome in a rough way and I got curious as I didn't know why he stayed in that car. So I sat across from him. He sat in such a way that I could see up his pant leg a little ways and he caught me looking. I got a little scared and looked away. When I looked back he had hoisted up his pant leg a bit and spread his legs more and I could tell he wanted to give me a good look. And I looked really good at his hard dick and balls which I could see very well now. He had no underpants on. I was still scared of him and was going to change cars. But he put his hand down to his dick which was right at the opening of the leg now and just barely touched it or maybe wasn't quite touching it, I couldn't quite tell. But I put my own hand in my lap and like scratched my dick for a while through my jeans. That was all he needed. We were now entering this long tunnel between Manhattan and Brooklyn and so the train would not be entering any station for a while. He pulled out his dick through the leg and was playing with it, looking me right in the eyes. It was the hugest fattest cock I ever saw for real. Cautiously and slowly I started popping open the buttons on my jeans and put my hand inside. By now he had his cock and balls all the way out and his shorts leg pulled up so he was totally exposed. I was so hard by then that it was trouble getting my dick out through the fly. But I did and we were both stroking away. He stood up and came and sat next to me and tried to put his hand on my dick. I flinched first, but then relaxed and took my hand off myself, turning so he could get a hold of it. He did, and then he stood up and got in front of me to do a better job of the both of us. I reached my hands around and grabbed his butt cheeks through his shorts while he was playing with me and himself. His ass felt so good because I had him so my palms were on his cheeks and my fingers of both hands inside his ass crack and I was massaging him this way because I could see he loved it and it was making him moan, which was the first sound I heard from him. We were long out of the tunnel by now and fortunately because it was so late no one got on at the next station and now the train was mostly empty because we were out of Manhattan. So we didn't even slow down what we were doing. Before we got to another station my cum was splattering all over him and he was trying to collect it in his hand to finish himself off with it. I had to get off at the very next stop and did not get to see him cum. He was still stroking himself when I got off. I was stuffing my dick back inside my pants as I was leaving the train. I took that train about the same time a week later and hoped to find him but I never saw him again. It's not like I do this all the time. I have jerked off with guys in my past but I never did anything with a stranger or in a public place before or after and it was both scary and hot.



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